THE FLIGHT TO BLOWJOB ISLAND
Chapter 83
Written by Spacer X <paul_t_22@yahoo.com>

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CHAPTER 83

Lisa then tapped Darrin's nearer arm. "Stud, are you listening to all this?"

His eyes were still shut tight, and his face looked strained, but he grunted in response. Then, sensing that wasn't clear enough, he said, "Un-uh. For sure."

"Good," Lisa said. "Because it affects you. Pamela and Astrid don't get to suck nearly as much cock as they'd like, since they mostly have lesbian sex in Majuro. Now that they've been introduced to you and your cock, I'm sure they're going to want to suck it a lot for the rest of the journey. And when they stop by the island on their supply runs, I bet they'll want to suck it more. And both of their daughters are still free women. I'll bet they'll be sucking you before long too."

Sandy was aghast, "But! B-b-b-but... what about US?! Janey and me! We're his main sluts! We're the ones who are supposed to get the crash course training and practice!"

Lisa kept right on pumping two fingers in and out of Sandy's cunt, but she took her hand off Sandy's huge tits to supportingly pat her shoulder. "That's true. That's very important. It means you'll have pride of place. You two will be sucking him the most, by far, together with whoever gets to be his permanent third slut. That goes doubly so for the rest of this journey. Trust me, with his libido, you'll be sucking him every day until you come near to your natural physical limits."

She went on, "But with the sheer size of his cock, plus his stamina and recuperative power, he's going to be in high demand. So part of your crash course training is getting used to sharing, especially since you'll be doing that on Napali more so than most. Thus it's good to have many other women suck him as much as possible before the journey's over. That way, it'll practically be old hat to you when we arrive and take part in the arrival ceremonies."

Sandy said with a frown and great chagrin, "Which I assume involves yet more cocksucking."

She went on, "You see? You're starting to get it already. Pamela and Astrid didn't actually have to ride in the van with us, but I knew Darrin's cock was still stiff, and obviously someone has to take care of it. I was thinking about sucking him all the way to the office, or handing him off to either or both of you if you dared to join me in the moving vehicle. But I figured it would be better in the long run if you two see other women have fun with him."

"UGH!" Jane exclaimed, while gesticulating in agitation.

"What does that mean?" Lisa leaned forward so she could get a good look past Darrin to Jane's face. "'Ugh, I'm pissed off, or 'Ugh, I'm so horny?'"

Jane complained, "I don't even know! Probably a lot of both." She searched her feelings, and realized, "Mainly horny, in fact. I'm so damn HORNY! I can't think straight! I'm totally pissed that I'm gonna have to share Brother's cock with so many others. All of them SO HOT AND SEXY! Seeing Pamela and Astrid going at it right in front of me really brings that home. God! They're so damn TALENTED! It really makes me want to do better!"

Lisa said, "That's a good thing. As a subservient sister-slut, you'll soon learn there really is nothing more important in your life than serving your brother's cock. You'll be sucking him many times a day, starting today and quite possibly for the rest of your life! So it's a very healthy thing for you to strive to be the best. And you will be, if you keep at it. If you truly keep at it, in the years to come, you'll have purple, orange, blue, or even red sucker heels!"

Sandy asked with great curiosity, "Are those the four highest levels?"

"Not counting all the red sub-levels," Lisa replied. "There actually are ten of those. I've only made it to the third one. No one has ever made it all the way to the top. Who knows, you or your daughter could be the first!"

Jane groaned lustily. She was close to masturbating herself to orgasm, and was only holding back due to the fact that she was in a van with two near-total strangers on all fours in front of her, plus Leia driving the car. "UNNNNGH! God, I want to be the BEST cocksucker for my brother! I want that so badly! I want to suck him so great that he'll want to squirt every single cum load on my face, or Mom's face, or on our tits or down our throats! I want to wear red sucker heels already, dammit!"

Lisa smiled widely. "That's what every good sister-slut wants. And mommy-sluts too. But it wouldn't mean so much if it were easy." She turned back to look at Sandy.

Sandy had long since stopped caressing Astrid's back. She had her head tilted up and back against the tinted window behind her, with her eyes shut tight. One of her hands was in her mouth and she was biting down on it as she struggled with all her might not to cum.

Lisa leaned in and purred near Sandy's ear, "I can tell you are dying to cum. So cum!"

Sandy briefly paused in biting on her hand to mutter, "But it's so humiliating! To scream out loud!"

"So scream out loud!" Lisa prodded. "The windows are rolled up and we've got the air conditioning on. It's sound-proofed."

Sandy bit her lip as she thought about it, then decided, "I can't! I just can't! It's too embarrassing here in the car, with people I hardly know. And I look outside and see all the cars going by. I know it's irrational, but I feel like they can all hear me and see me."

Lisa was disappointed, but she understood. It was only natural that Sandy would hit some limits, even with her proceeding so well overall. She came up with an idea. "Darrin? This sounds like a job for you. How would you like to suckle on your mother's nipples? You haven't done much of that yet. That'll help improve her attitude."

His eyes lit up. "Oh, hell yeah! That sounds great!"

Some repositioning was necessary, because Darrin and Sandy were sitting next to each other, with both of them buckled in, and he wouldn't have easy access to both of her huge breasts if he just leaned over. Instead, Lisa had him unbuckle and kneel directly in front of his mother. That put his face at an ideal level right at her rack.

The downside was it was more difficult for Pamela and Astrid to continue having fun with his erection that way, since it put his body up next to Sandy's, actually between her legs. But being Nepali-affiliated sluts, they weren't easily deterred. They had to contort themselves, actually getting under Sandy's legs, with the legs of Jane and Lisa also being a problem. But they made it work. It wasn't long before they were able to act the same as before, with one of them generally sucking his cock while the other sucked and fondled his balls.

Before he got started having fun with his mother's tits, Lisa told Sandy, "I think it would be nice if you take your top off to give him full access."

Sandy protested, "Seriously?! My top is, like, smaller than a napkin! It nearly exposes my nipples - from the bottom edge! Can't I just pull it up, like this?" She pulled her top up to her armpits.

Lisa put a hand on Sandy's nearest shoulder. "I know this is hard for you, but everything has changed. You need to overcome your fears, such as your fear of public exposure. You're a Napali cocksucking slut now! You should be proud. Less than one in a hundred million have what it takes. Your body couldn't be any more perfectly designed to give and receive sexual pleasure. But all your potential will be wasted if you can't get over your hang-ups. You should always be thinking: 'what can I do to better serve my son's cock?' Is he going to enjoy the way our two pilots and slurping on him to the point of crying more if you're completely topless or you have your top hanging up around your armpits?"

Sandy reluctantly admitted, "Completely topless."

Lisa nodded approvingly. "Besides, this is nothing compared to what happened back in the airplane. And don't say it's because Pamela and Astrid can see you. With the way they're positioned right now, they can't see anything at all. Plus, they like to keep their eyes closed as they suck, so they can give it 100 percent of their attention."

Sandy could have mentioned that the driver Leia could see everything, especially since she seemed more interested in what was happening in the backseat than actually keeping an eye on the road in front of her. But she let that slide. Instead, she just nodded shyly, silently pulled her top all the way off, and set it on the seat Darrin had been sitting in.

Lisa had non-verbally signaled to Darrin not to get started playing with his mother until they'd finished speaking. But now she gave him a nod, making clear he was good to go.

He eagerly put both hands on his mother's tremendous globes. He had great fun simply caressing, exploring, and kneading her tit-flesh. But he'd been doing a considerable amount of that over the course of the day, so he mostly thrilled to focusing on suckling on her erect nipples.

That made Sandy feel even more flustered and humiliated. Her face was burning red, and she kept her eyes closed as much as she could. But at the same time, her arousal soared, thanks to all the attention her son was playing to her breasts, and especially her nipples. One reason she was so ideally suited for Napali life was that her boobs were very sensitive as well as immense - a rare combination.

Unfortunately, her pleasure was tempered by her worry of being in a moving car with three people she'd just met, not to mention three more. She fretted, "Lisa, are you sure this is safe?! What if we get into an accident, or come to a sudden stop, even? My boy isn't wearing a seat belt. And with the way Astrid is sucking him so intensely right now... what if there is a crash or something and she bites down on his huge dick?! That would be a disaster!"

Lisa replied, "Don't worry. We don't have far to go. But the main reason not to worry is this is no ordinary SUV. Remember, SI is a 'spare-no-expenses' kind of organization. This may look like a normal SUV from outside, but it isn't. Not only is it larger and rides higher than most, but it's built with so much thick steel that it's not even funny. It's built like a tank! It's actually a safer ride than a Humvee, if you know what those are."

Sandy asked, "What about the biting problem?"

Lisa smiled widely. "Do you think we'd put your son's precious cock in danger? Never fear. For talented sluts like these two, they're ready for any occasion. They're sucking in a special way, with their lips over their teeth, precisely for safety reasons. That's also why I have them taking care of him as we drive instead of you or Jane, because you don't know little tricks like that yet."

Sandy felt mollified to hear all that. But she asked, "But we'll learn, right?"

"Of course. There are so many different ways to suck his cock, so many styles. I'm so excited for you! You have so much to look forward to! You're so lucky!"

Sandy smiled weakly. At times like this, with her discomfort peaking, she wasn't so sure. It seemed to her that maybe her son was the really lucky one.

Time passed without speaking (although there was plenty of moaning and loud slurping). The SUV encountered some traffic, which caused it to slow down greatly or even come to a complete stop on the highway sometimes. This made Sandy and Jane even more nervous. On a rational level, they were pretty certain that it was impossible for anyone to see inside, but on an emotional level, it seemed otherwise.

To help pass the time and divert her mind from her worries, Jane asked, "Lisa, can I ask you a random question?"

"Of course. Anything."

"I'm thinking back to some of the things you said earlier. It still staggers my brain. All of it. There's gonna be so much sex! So much sucking! But anyway, when you were doing that on-again, off-again teacher role-play thing, I was trying to use that to imagine what school is going to be like. And I noticed you mention 'cheerleaders' a few times. Is there a cheerleader squad? And is there a chance I could be on it?"

Lisa started out sounding disappointed. "Unfortunately, you know how small the high school is: only about thirty students total. It's so small, you don't even have enough people for competitive team sports, especially since what other school would you play against. So there's no reason to have a cheerleading squad."

It seemed Lisa was done, and Jane frowned in disappointment.

But then Lisa burst into a big smile, and said brightly, "But cheerleaders are super sexy and fun, so we have a squad anyway!"

Jane giggled at the surprise twist answer.

Then there was another twist. "Unfortunately though, you can't be on it. And that's not a slight at you. For starters, NO actual high school girl qualifies. You see, cheerleading is different in Napali."

Jane smirked. She said with chagrin, "Why am I not surprised? Let me guess: does it involve a lot of cocksucking?"

Lisa playfully pretended to be surprised. "What a great guess! How did you know?!"

Everyone in the car chuckled or laughed at that, even Pamela and Astrid with their mouths full of Darrin's cock and balls.

Lisa explained, "You see, high school is a very special time in Napali, since so many people arrive in their high school years, and their first few years are filled with many extra special memories that will last a lifetime."

Jane said, more amused than bothered, "Let me guess: most of those will also involve cocksucking."

Lisa giggled. She replied, "Yes, actually. You're really starting to get a feel for the place!" She giggled some more. "I know it seems crazy now, but don't knock it until you try it. Once you've lived there for a while, sucking cock will become such a pleasure for you that you'll start to get unhappy and antsy if you go more than a few hours without your brother's thick cock-meat in your mouth. You'll be climbing the walls and distraught if you go without a full day. Believe me, I know, from experience."

She went on, "But anyway, to answer your question, the high school years are such sexy fun for everyone involved that most people don't want to leave when their time is over. There's never any problem filling the teacher and staffer positions, and the free women find excuses to come in as guest lecturers and such. To help fill that desire, many years ago, a tradition started where recently graduated girls can help 'boost team spirit' by being on a cheerleading squad and taking part in lots of school activities."

Sandy was also chagrined but amused. She said dryly, "Let me guess: those activities also mostly involve cocksucking."

Lisa playfully replied, "Boy, you're too smart. I can't get anything past you." After they chuckled in reply, Lisa continued, "I didn't get to be a cheerleader, for obvious reasons: only free women are eligible."

Jane frowned. "Ah. Damn. So I really can't ever be a part of that. Because it involves sucking the cocks of the different school boys, right?"

"Right. But you can still have fun watching them do their thing. Their uniforms are AMAAAZING! Bright red, and really short and tight, with an industrial-strength bra cleverly hidden under their tops, due to all their dancing around. But the best part is the skirt, because it only goes about halfway down their asses and pussies. In school, all the girls are required to wear clothes that actually completely cover their privates, or no learning would ever get done. So the cheerleaders stand out. And part of the cheerleader tradition is they can't object to being groped. Not that they would, since that's the exact kind of thing they're all on the squad for in the first place!" She chuckled.

Then she continued, "So your typical cheerleader can't walk very far in school without getting ass groped or fingerbanged, and their bras are designed for adequate support while allowing free groping. It's not long before she's on her knees with her outfit askew, thanking her groper with her sliding lips and lapping tongue!"

Needless to say, Darrin was listening to all this, and he was extremely interested. He joked, "I've decided I already like my new high school more than my old one!"

Jane playfully punched his upper arm. "You would!"

He asked Lisa, "So how many cheerleaders are there, and how often are they around?"

"It depends, mostly on the availability. You have to be a free woman, and right out of high school - roughly college aged. I don't know of a free woman of the right age who doesn't want to take part, but the number of such women can vary a lot from year to year. I'd guess somewhere between five and ten, typically. And how active they are can also vary on the personalities involved and their hunger to suck. When I was in high school, they'd typically only be there for special events, once or twice a week. For instance, if the principal wants to give a speech to all the students, there should be enough cheerleaders to suck off each of the boys during the speech, so the girls can pay full attention. If there aren't enough, the staffers can help out."

For some reason, that really struck Darrin. "Wow! God DAMN! I'm going to get my cock sucked SO MUCH!"

Lisa chuckled. "That you are. But now that I can talk more freely about the fucking, keep in mind there's a lot of that too. For instance, maybe you're hanging out with your friends right after school, and you see a cheerleader in her pornographic outfit standing nearby, giving you the eye. You could just walk over to her, bend her over, thrust your cock into her balls-deep, and give her a good fucking, doggy-style!"

She concluded, "That's what Napali is all about: a fully sexual life. A celebration of sex. The more, the better! The men are in total control, sure, but the women benefit just as much, if not more. For instance, in the example I just gave, I'm sure you'd have that random cheerleader creaming and trembling before long, and probably screaming incoherently by the time you pump her cunt full of your seed. So who has more fun, you or her? I'd say her. It's just that in the outside world there are all kinds of rules and traditions, not to mention problems like sexual diseases and pregnancy scares, that make casual encounters like that extremely rare and problematic. When, in fact, since it feels so great for both people, why not do it all the time?"

That was heady food for thought for all three of the Douglases. Lisa let the conversation lapse for a while to let them think that over.

Jane thought, It does suck that the guys are in "total control" all the time, like Lisa just said. The entire society is designed as the ultimate male sexual fantasy, and it seems like we women are just bit players in their play. That really pisses me off! But then again, from that cheerleader getting fucked example, I can see how the women have a hell of a great time.

It kinda seems wrong and scandalous to me, but that's probably just because I've had it beaten into my brain that I'm not allowed to act like a slut. But in Napali, that's totally okay! That cheerleader probably has ten times more fun than anyone back in the US. And women are able to cum much more than any guy. So if I can just get over the unfairness issue, Napali really will be an awesome sexual paradise for me too. But getting over that is soooo hard. Why can't they just make it fairer?!

This time around, Sandy's thoughts were significantly different. This was partially due to the fact that her sexual submission was further along. But more of it was because she was back to the kind of "insanely aroused" feelings she'd frequently had on the airplane. The way Darrin was sucking at her nipples, making sure to give equal time to each one, as well as just generally playing with her huge, sensitive tits and the rest of her body, had her flying as high as a kite. But hearing and sometimes seeing the two pilots continually sucking him off together, as well as feeling their bobbing heads on her legs, took her to a still higher level.

Then, as if that wasn't enough, any time she opened her eyes, she would feel a jolt merely from seeing the countryside of Hawaii through the windows, as well as the passing cars. Plus, Leia, Lisa, and Jane were looking at her more often than not!

She thought, GAAAAWWWD! If they're trying to convince me that I made the right decision agreeing to become my big man's personal big-titted cocksucking slut, they sure are succeeding! I'M SO FUCKING HORNY! There! I hate to curse, but I just have to! I love how it feels when he's going wild with my nipples like this! Flicking his tongue on one and twisting the other! HNNNG! GOD! TOO MUCH! He needs to do this much, much, MUCH more often! Maybe this is how good he feels whenever I suck him off. I hope so!

When I think about what Lisa said about the cheerleader tradition, all I can think is, "Hot, hot, hot!" I love it! I cream just from picturing him in a school assembly, listening to his principal drone on - who, by the way, I hear is a true raving beauty - while some foxy, busty cheerleader sucks him off the whole time! I hope all the boys get to sit in the front row so that everyone can see all of them getting blown together! With all those cheerleader heads bobbing in time! UGH! HNNNG! I pity the foolish boy who decides to be exclusive and misses out on that sort of thing. Although, knowing how Napali runs, I'm sure he'd have his sister bobbing on him in that line instead, so he doesn't miss out. They think of everything!

Napali is so great! I'm going to love it there! I love what Lisa said, about how the whole place is a "celebration of sex!" I don't even mind the unfairness. In fact, I get off on it in a big way!

The SUV was quiet for a while, not counting the usual sexual noises.

Sandy just kept her eyes closed and tried hard not to pant too loudly or even scream in orgasm while her son continued to lavish his attention on her nipples. She did have orgasms from time to time, but she was thankful they were frequent and small instead of few and screaming big ones.

After a few minutes, Jane commented to Lisa, "I have to say, I'm extremely impressed with Pamela and Astrid. They're just... so great at cocksucking! I mean, look at Brother's face. He's totally tripping out on extreme pleasure, non-stop since this car ride began. I think he's gone non-verbal now, and it's a wonder he was able to say a few things earlier. But somehow he hasn't climaxed yet, and I'm suspecting it's way more due to them than him."

Lisa said, "I'm sure you're right about that. If you're curious how you can qualify to go up a level in heel colors on your way to red, keeping your man's pleasure level soaring without cumming is THE most important factor, by far. By the time you get to burgundy heels, like Pamela, or especially Astrid with your turquoise heels, you'll be able to keep your brother's cock throbbing with pleasure pretty much indefinitely! Working with your mother as a team, you'll be able to while away an entire afternoon or evening sucking non-stop, without him cumming a single time! You'll get to be so in tune with his sexual moods and needs that accidental eruptions will be almost nonexistent. The only time he'll cum is when he feels like it, for instance if he thinks you two deserve to have your faces painted for selflessly serving him for so long."

"Wow!" Jane said. "That's amazing! I keep thinking I've kind of gotten a handle on things, and then I find there are levels to this I haven't even considered. It just gets deeper and deeper."

"Indeed," Lisa replied. "That's a good way of putting it."

Jane licked her lips longingly. She spoke her feelings out loud. "Watching them go, and talking to you about it, makes me so hungry! Hungry for brother-cock! I wish I could take over for one of them right now, but I know I can't, because I haven't figured out how to do to the safety thing for driving conditions. Is there a way I can learn that?"

"But of course," Lisa said with an approving smile. "Actually, there's very little need for that on Napali. It's such a small island, there are only a few dune buggys and a few more golf carts. They're hardly used unless you need to move something heavy, because people just like to walk. That said, we do have a very impressive driving simulator in the rec room. You can practice on him there. Napali's not a prison, as I keep saying, and Napalites can and do go on vacation, although there are strict security protocols that must be followed. When you're in the outside world, being able to safely suck your brother in a car will be a very valuable skill for you and your mother to have."

"Wow, again," Jane enthused. "I keep saying 'wow' because everything I learn is so wow-ish! What do you think, Mom?" There was a long, long pause, then she asked again, "Mom?"

Sandy finally replied between panting breaths, "Sorry. I'm just... UGH! Hard to talk! Too hot!"

Jane giggled. "That's cool. Take your time."

Sandy struggled to calm herself enough to say more. Happily, Darrin temporarily eased up on his nipple suckling and overall tit fondling, helping her recover her breath some. She was able to say, "I'm just thinking about taking a vacation back home. Driving around Missouri with you at the wheel so I can cry cocksucking tears for my big man in the back seat and give him my all! UNGH! So naughty! HNNG! SO HOT!"

Jane giggled some more. "Hey! Why do you get to be in the back seat?! I think I should be in the back seat!"

"We'll take turns!" Sandy panted, already getting too worked up again to say much more.

Lisa smiled approvingly at everything she was seeing and hearing. I swear, I'm falling for this entire family. Hard! I so wish I could be with them when they take a vacation like that. I could drive so mother and daughter could work together to give him the pleasure he so richly deserves! Already, their passion and dedication for serving his cock is so great. I can't even THINK about how wonderful it'll be when he fucks his mother for the first time! Soon! And I'm going to be there, for sure! No way am I going to miss that!

The car ride continued, with more stops and slow downs as the SUV made its way through downtown Honolulu. That increased the strangeness of the overall situation, because oftentimes they would stop at a red light and see people standing or walking on the sidewalks, close enough to roll down a window and tell them hello.

With the SUV unusually large and riding high off the ground, sometimes people would stare with curiosity right at it. Sandy and Jane recalled from before they'd gotten in the SUV how dark the tinted windows were from an outside perspective. But from the inside they weren't very dark at all, and it was easy to assume that people could see in as easily as they could see out.

Sandy found this so scary that she kept her eyes shut all the time. However, Lisa wanted to keep her mindful of the situation, so she would say things to Jane, who still had her eyes open and was looking around all the time, that were meant more for Sandy. For instance, she'd say, "Look at THAT man, waiting to cross the street. I swear, I feel just like we made eye contact. I wonder what he'd think if he could see everything!"

Thanks to such clever reminders, Sandy's face stayed just as blushing red as Jane's. Even Jane got extremely hot and bothered, despite the fact that she wasn't doing anything with her hands. She still longed to take over for the two pilots, but all she could do was watch them go, as well as her brother going to town on her mother's huge knockers.

After a while, Jane asked, "Where are we going?!" She was surprised to realize that neither she nor Sandy had thought to ask that yet.

Lisa said, "A big, fancy shopping center. It's called Ala Moana. It's the best in Honolulu. I'm sure it'll be jam packed at this hour."

Both Sandy and Jane freaked out upon hearing that. Sandy even opened her eyes wide and stared at Lisa in shock. "Dressed like this?!"

Lisa chuckled. "Not exactly. You'd get to put your top back on, of course. But don't worry. I realize you're not ready for that kind of public exposure yet. We've got some coats you can wear when you're walking outside. And we'll be taking you to just one store, a private store that's closed to the public. So you can feel safe there."

Sandy and Jane simultaneously breathed huge sighs of relief.

Lisa said, "Don't worry; it'll all be made clear soon enough. The main thing is to get you two a new wardrobe. So it's going to be a shopping frenzy. We've got a lot to buy and not much time. Although I shouldn't say 'buy.' Everything is on the house. Remember, SI is a service organization whose sole goal is to make Napali the ultimate sexual paradise. That means making all three of you as happy as can be. So money is no object. If you don't walk out of there with tens of thousands of dollars' worth of new clothes, I'm going to be very disappointed."

"Really?!" Jane asked, in sheer disbelief.

"Really," Lisa said confidently.

Darrin pulled his lips off one of Sandy's nipples and asked Lisa, "How much longer until we get there?"

"Oh, it won't be long now. Ten or fifteen minutes, depending on traffic."

He groaned in distress. "Oh, man! I can't make it!"

Lisa said, "If you need to cum, let them use the squeezing trick on you."

"No, it's not that," he said. "Somehow, they're keeping me right on the edge. It's just that... I can't take anymore! I feel embarrassed to say this, but it's like riding an awesome roller coaster. It's great for a while, but if it keeps going and going eventually you're gonna feel like you wanna get off. I don't mean to be ungrateful, but I'm so mentally and physically overwhelmed. I need a breather!"

Lisa reached out and patted his shoulder. "That's fine. I'm not surprised at all. In fact, I'm impressed you lasted this long. Once again, you surpass my expectations. Remember, I keep telling you that getting your cock sucked is a skill that takes years to develop. Are you starting to believe me?"

He nodded in wide-eyed awe. "Holy hell! Truer words were never spoken. DAMN! I need to use the rest of the ride just to kind of tune out and let my penis go flaccid for a while, because I've got a feeling that there's going to be more sexual craziness when we get there."

Lisa chuckled. "You assume correctly!"

He could have asked a lot of questions, but he just wanted to tune out and recover for a while. However, before he did, he waited until Pamela and Astrid had crawled out from under Sandy's legs and sat back up in the open area in the middle of the SUV's back area. Once he was able to make eye contact with both of them, he told them, "I want to thank both of you from the bottom of my heart for what you just did to me. It felt so good that I can't even say! I'm sorry I didn't get to cum at the end or reciprocate by going down on you two, or something. Maybe later? I feel so blessed. Thanks again!"

Pamela and Astrid looked at each other with pleasant surprise.

Pamela said to Lisa, "My goodness! You told me he was a real charmer and a sweetheart, and now I see what you mean."

Lisa smiled smugly, feeling very proud of him.

Pamela addressed him directly. "Don't thank us! We thank you! This is one of the highlights of the year for all of us, getting to participate in the journey of new families to Napali."

Astrid nodded in agreement, then added, "We know Lisa has told you that we don't hold the jobs we do for the money, even though we get paid very well. We do it because we believe in Napali and all its values, and we want to do our part to help it succeed. Maybe you think what Pamela just said is an exaggeration, but no. Getting to suck the cock of a boy on his way to start a life there IS going to be one of the highlights of my year! I only hope we'll get to do it to you some more on the rest of this journey."

Pamela nodded even more emphatically at that. "Plus, if we're really lucky, you'll find time to let us suck you sometimes when we stop by the island for supply flights."

He clutched his head with both hands. The idea that they were so grateful to him and genuinely thought they should be the ones to thank him was more than he could handle. He just nodded and closed his eyes. His desire to shut down for a while was redoubled, because that was yet one more bizarre thing that overwhelmed him.

The others generally stayed silent, because they all wanted to give him space.

Sandy slowly came down from her prolonged erotic high.

Jane did too, though her high wasn't as high.

Lisa brought out some towels stashed in the backseat and gave one to each of the women there, helping them to clean themselves up. She also pulled out some robes and gave one each to everyone, including herself, but not to Darrin. He didn't need one because he wasn't going to cause a commotion in his shorts and T-shirt. Whereas the women were going to cause a commotion almost no matter what they wore, due to their great beauty. Loose fitting robes were about the only thing that could help against that. Lisa gave everyone sunglasses too.

The SUV finally reached its destination. It did take another ten minutes, and that gave Darrin especially the time he needed to recover.

NOTE: Thanks to the suggestions and corrections of Ecchi Spud, YamiBoy, lew54321, and Sam.I.am.